why do we keep putting more and more pressure
on our hearts
just to love and love and love,
and never break,
never show their weakness.
Isn't it gonna break us?
we know it's gonna hurt us
so why do we still do it
it's unbearable,
I can't stand watching people
hurting themselves
why can't we all just be happy
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Poetry
PoetryPoezie, básničky, rýmy, poetika... Prostě něco na ten způsob From the deep end of my dark mind
